Chapter 5 Golden Harvest
She had to ask Liang Mosheng to lunch before he went out to have fun on his own, just out of friendship, at least now when she held the phone receiver in her hand, that's what she thought.
On the other end of the phone, it was not Liang Mosheng's nasal wake-up sound, but the voice of a little girl, Tang Jiahe was shocked at first, and thought that Liang Mosheng couldn't wait to find fun after separating from him last night, but the voice behind made her heart fall back to the same place.
The little girl over there said that the lord went back to Tianjin, it seems that the matter is quite urgent, and she left in a hurry in the middle of the night last night, as for the return date, the lord did not say.
Tang Jiahe hung up the phone after his heart sank and sank. Bored, she was holding a novel by the bedside and reading it, when her old father's second aunt knocked on her door and walked in.
Her old father and Liang Mosheng's father worked hard to start a business together when they were young, and the two were used to being companions, and even the matter of reproduction had to be compared together.
But Mr. Liang worked hard and got a string of sons from harvest to harvest, but Mr. Tang had only a girl like Tang Jiahe from beginning to end.
Tang Jiahe's mother fell ill when she was fifteen years old and left, and the older second aunt took the initiative to take care of her. However, Tang Jiahe didn't let his second aunt take care of him for a few years, and he went abroad when he was eighteen or nineteen years old.
This second aunt wife used to be Tang Jiahe's mother's dowry girl, and after being slept by Mr. Tang for one night, she mentioned the second aunt's wife, and she still consciously and voluntarily stayed in the eldest lady's house to serve, so Tang Jiahe never regarded her as an elder, but lived in the middle of the servant woman and the elders, and greeted her not salty or light during the New Year's holidays.
This second aunt and wife did not give birth, but took care of Tang Jiahe as a baby since she was a child, especially in the past few years, when the young aunt and wife who have not come out are fighting openly and secretly, she has Tang Jiahe, and she has the status and treatment of the eldest lady of the main house invisibly.
Tang Jiahe saw that it was her aunt, and greeted politely and calmly, but the second aunt sat on the side of her bed by herself familiar and close, and Yin Yin asked, "Miss should be twenty-five this year, right?" ”
Tang Jiahe raised his eyes from the handwriting of the novel and glanced at the second aunt's wife, "Isn't my aunt asking knowingly?" Then the dark eyes sank back into the novel.
The second aunt moved her position, sat closer, and put her hand on Tang Jiahe's hand.
Here Tang Jiahe felt a pair of flesh coldly, his hot and wet hands were placed on his hands, and he reflexively twitched his hands, which frightened the second aunt's wife.
Tang Jiahe also found that his reaction was a little bigger, so he had to put down the novel, looked at the second aunt with a smile, and asked, "Is there something wrong with my aunt?" ”
"It's nothing, just to come and see you and talk to you." However, Tang Jiahe's smiling appearance greatly encouraged the second aunt's wife, she groaned slightly, and finally said: "I know that the times are different now, you young people all advocate free love, but you are also not too young......"
As soon as Tang Jiahe heard this, he knew that the person who came was not good, but he still did not sink his face completely with great self-restraint. She half-stood up and said: "Auntie, don't worry about these things, Dad must want the man to intervene in the door, but I don't like such a spineless man." Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I really haven't looked at any of them in my life, my father can afford to raise me, even if my father can't afford to raise me, I have hands and feet, and I can't starve to death. ”
The second aunt's wife was robbed like this, her face was not blue or red, and she gritted her teeth and tried to say her intentions, these words had been stored in her stomach for many years, and her nephew began to think about it when she was seven or eight years old.
"Auntie, I'm worried about you too. You see, the current situation is chaotic, how can the best people be so easy to find. My aunt has been thinking about this for you, and she has been helping you keep an eye on it. When I went back to my parents' house last year, I heard that my nephew had been promoted to commander in the army, and my neighbors and relatives said that he might one day be able to defeat the world. My aunt thought about it like this, if he defeated the world and became the emperor one day, wouldn't the eldest lady be the queen when she married! ”
Tang Jiahe couldn't laugh or cry when he heard her nonsense. She looked at her aunt coldly, and the more she talked, the more energetic she became, and her round fleshy face was full of light, as if she was about to become the queen mother.
Finally, she couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted the second aunt's wife: "Auntie, you can't talk nonsense, it's the Republic of China, everyone is the president, the emperor has long been abolished, and if you mention those feudal and autocratic things, the students who are making trouble outside can drown people by spitting." ”
When the second aunt heard this, she immediately stopped talking, and she was skeptical and unsatisfied. Tang Jiahe looked at her gentle and stupid eyes nestled in the flesh, and it was inconvenient to reprimand angrily, sighed, and said: "Auntie, don't worry about these things in the future, and don't think about my father, no matter what I become in the future, I will always have the share of honoring my aunt." ”
The second aunt was about to open her mouth after hearing this, but Tang Jiahe was afraid that some unpleasant words would pop out of her mouth, so she hurriedly said: "Auntie, I'm sleepy, help me take the door when you go out." After saying that, he lay down on the bed, turned sideways and pulled the quilt and pretended to sleep. Seeing this, the second aunt had no choice but to walk away.
When he heard the sound of the door closing, Tang Jiahe sat up and let out a long sigh of relief. Since she was a child, she has watched her mother fight with her aunt every day, those who are clever and smart, even if they lose, they feel enjoyable, and they are most afraid of this kind of brainless, soft and hard eat, because she can't digest it, and no matter how much she says, it's just in vain.
She remembered what the second aunt said about her nephew, she had heard the second aunt's wife talk about it when she went abroad, and vaguely remembered that she was the same age as her, saying that the money that was originally posted to him abroad was squandered by him, and after returning to China, nothing was accomplished, and she was ridiculed by her neighbors and relatives openly and secretly, and in a fit of anger, she actually ran away to become a bandit. Now this year is also ridiculously chaotic, just a ruffian casually, only with guns and soldiers, a random fight, one place to fight, and it will become his after the beating, how can there be such a place without discipline and legal system!
It's better to marry Qiu Ba than to marry Liang Mosheng! Tang Jiahe suddenly had such a thought, but she laughed at herself, thinking about growing up with Liang Mosheng watching each other grow up, at most she could only think that he was cute, and being a husband was absolutely impossible.
Here, Yuan Anqi was still carrying a schoolbag, wearing a sailor suit and Bai Shuming waiting at the back door to take the bus to school. Unexpectedly, today she and Bai Shuming's old American Lincoln got sick and sent it for repair, thinking that the road was a little far, they had to go to the front door and ask the maid to ask Dong Yun if she could use her red convertible temporarily.
Dong Yun had a feeling last night, drank a lot of wine alone, and this morning he was top-heavy, and at this time he was standing on the balcony and thinking wildly. When the maid came to ask, she said "um" in agreement, and then saw the two children waiting at the door.
It seems like I haven't seen them in a while, and the last time was when she had a birthday party in September. She saw that Yuan Anqi was good, and Yingying, a beautiful and beautiful woman, was standing at the door of her house, and she was not the grizzled little village girl a few years ago, but she felt quite a sense of accomplishment.
Bai Shuming and Yuan Anqi held hands at this moment, turned their faces sideways and smiled at her, Dong Yu suddenly remembered her son who was abroad. A few months ago, I wrote to him a few times to come back to take over his business, but now there is no response.
She knew that the kid was mostly unhappy, he seemed to have seen through his own set since he was a child, Dong Yun could only say, you don't want to be here today without the old lady's set. She expected that as soon as her son returned, the girls all over the city would run after him by all means.
Yuan Anqi arrived at the school, and eagerly wanted to look left and right to see where Liang Molian was, after a weekend, two days and two nights, she was very thoughtful, but it was not good to look around, this is not the form that a lady should have.
"Forget it, you can always see him in the classroom." Yuan Anqi thought like this, and unconsciously quickened her pace and walked towards the classroom. She also specially wrapped a water-colored scarf around the West Lake today, and gently wrapped it around her neck for half a circle, she hoped that Liang Molian would notice.
As soon as I reached the corridor, a strong wind blew from the other end, not strong, but enough to blow down the unstable gauze scarf. Yuan Anqi snorted softly: "Oops." He stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't catch it, and the scarf flew aimlessly, and it actually dangled out of the corridor and lingered between the second and third floors.
The girls around were all around, Yuan Anqi was so embarrassed that she couldn't do it, her little face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to be able to hold her hands above her knees, so she pulled the scarf back, and still swore in her heart: never wear it again!
At this time, Liang Molian walked downstairs, the strange wind subsided, the scarf swayed left and right to fall, and fell in front of Liang Molian's eyes, he just grabbed the scarf from the sky out of instinct, Yuan Anqi saw it, and laughed with joy in his heart - how much like throwing hydrangea in ancient times!
She hurriedly ran down to get it, and Liang Mo smiled and handed her the scarf, but she didn't say a word. But having that smile is enough, and Yuan Anqi can create a romantic reverie for himself for a few days.
The fate of a scarf made her reverie for half a year, during this half a year, she and Liang Molian, although they were classmates, but they rarely communicated, not long ago someone even said that Liang Molian was already preparing to go abroad, which made Yuan Anqi sad and anxious for a while. Half a year later, her aunt Dong Yun's birthday is approaching.